Shen Yuning held the person tightly: "You admitted it!"

Shen Lang's expression changed: "I, what did I admit!"

"You admit that you know the whereabouts of the prince! I heard it just now! King Kong, did you hear it too?"

"Ah?" King Kong was stunned again: "Why didn't I hear it?"

"Yeah, when did I say that I knew the whereabouts of the prince? I just said that I would never stand by and watch the devil's palace do anything! They first snatched the "Book of the Former Emperor" and then besieged my Jiangnan factions. They are determined to force dad to come out.

!」

"Then why did I say Prince, you didn't deny it! You just admitted it!" Shen Yuning looked at him firmly.

"I didn't react at that time! No matter who this matter is for, even if it is really for that prince, I, Shen Lang, will never allow them to cause trouble in the Jiangnan Wulin!"

After saying that, he slapped the pillar of the waterside pavilion with his palm, causing the entire waterside pavilion to shake.

King Kong had to remind him again: "Repair is very expensive..."

"Oh..." Shen Lang retracted his palm and supported the swaying pillar: "Dad has thought about it. When all the soldiers and bandits are repulsed, he will hold a martial arts conference! Even if the martial arts alliance uses all its strength, this demon palace must be destroyed.

Find Xiao Xiao and take revenge on my son!"

"But dad, now that the "Book of the Late Emperor" has been snatched away by the Demon Palace, what bait can we use to lure the people out of the Demon Palace?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment.

Shen Yuning reminded: "There is also the prince."

Shen Lang frowned: "You mean... let's make a fake prince?"

Shen Yuning took a deep look at his father again and felt that the words of the former martial arts leader were not easy to interpret.

"That's not a big deal..." She added: "The people in the Demon Palace are not only looking for the prince, they are also looking for the martial arts seniors who opposed dad's escort."

The expression on Shen Lang's face instantly became serious.

"Dad must have noticed it, right? Ji Feixuan, Tong Tongtong, and Gu Qiangqiang, the head of Lianshuiwu's old family, they all have one thing in common, that is, they all opposed dad's escort back then. By the way, did the Kuaishou Gang and Wuliang Temple do the same?

Have you ever been involved?"

Shen Lang sighed and said nothing more.

"Dad... In the past few months, my daughter has traveled all over the country and gained some knowledge. Now the world is starving and the people are in dire straits. If someone can really restore the world, he can be regarded as the savior of the world!"

"Father also wants to restore peace to the world, but he really doesn't know the whereabouts of the prince."

Shen Yuning looked at him with a disappointed look on her face. After all, they were father and daughter, and she could more or less detect a glimmer of the truth in the other's evasive eyes.

"Actually, to put it bluntly, dad still doesn't trust me or Meng Tang."

She smiled bitterly, made fists with her hands, turned and left the waterside pavilion.

Looking at his daughter's lost back, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

"I shouldn't have agreed to let her get involved in the world in the first place, and I shouldn't have let her leave this martial arts alliance..."

Instead, King Kong smiled and said: "Master, you are too worried. I think the eldest lady seems to have grown up a lot after going out. After reading all the sufferings in the world, she knows the dangers of the world. Master said that he cannot protect us for the rest of his life, and the same cannot be said for the eldest lady.

Is it the same?」

"But I'm really afraid that she will follow the path of her brother..."

Shen Lang scratched his head. He seemed to feel that his scalp was itching more. He was not happy with the scratching. He simply pulled off the waterfall of black hair on his head and scratched his forehead with sparse hair.

The breeze coming from the lake was refreshing, blowing the few remaining strands of his hair swaying in the wind, which was extremely desolate.

King Kong hesitated and said, "Master's hair... seems to be getting less and less."

"I'm so horny!" Shen Lang, the former leader of the martial arts alliance, touched his half-bald head and couldn't help but sigh: "If the hair loss hadn't been getting worse, the matter of revenge for Long'er would have fallen on Ning'er's shoulders. It was me who

Daddy, I’m so sorry to them brothers and sisters!”

So, after all, the death of your own son is not as heavy a burden as the leader of your alliance!

King Kong pursed his lips again and said, "By the way, Master, Ji Shaoxia is already on his way back. Maybe he can run into Senior Brother Bai."

"Oh? So

"Has the difficulty in Hengshan been resolved?"

"Yes!" King Kong said again: "My disciple has also warned several martial arts seniors according to Master's instructions. I hope they will take care of themselves and beware of Demon Gong Xiaoxiao's secret attack."

Shen Lang touched his head hard again, feeling exhausted mentally and physically: "The Demon Palace, the Palace of Great Mercy and Compassion...could it be that the late emperor's people are really making a comeback?"

Although King Kong knew only a little about this matter, he knew clearly that if Master continued to do it, he might not even have a single hair left on his head.

I can only remind you loudly: "Master... worrying too much is not good for growth. You should still..."

Shen Lang glanced at the few extra hairs on his hands and couldn't help but his legs trembled slightly: "This is retribution... King Kong, please send a message to Hongguang Academy and say that I, Shen Lang, want to see the dean of their academy.

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King Kong's heart trembled, and he asked in a low voice: "Master... want to use the power of the imperial court?"

"Can't you see it yet? This Demonic Palace is not from Jianghu. Ning'er has the patience to go around in circles with them, but I don't! There are some things that it's time to settle with them!"

"yes!"

Watching King Kong leave, Shen Lang sighed heavily.

He faced the lake and readjusted the position of his wig. No matter how hard he put it on, he couldn't put it on properly. He had to hold the wig with one hand and quickly went back to the room to hide. It would be very bad if someone saw him!

With a "bang" sound, a bunch of fireworks rose into the sky and exploded in the night sky.

That night, a group of young disciples gathered around the back garden of the Wulin Alliance, which was empty of rockery stones. Under the leadership of the eldest lady Shen Yuning, they were grilling fish in full swing.

The little bun was led by several disciples, who couldn't wait to set off the fireworks, which was quite lively.

Shen Yuning was flipping the carp on the iron plate and sighed with emotion: "I thought I had nothing to eat on the road and could only eat grilled fish to satisfy my hunger. I didn't expect that I would only eat grilled fish when I got home."

"It's good to have fish to eat..." King Kong came over holding a few skewers of steamed bun slices: "Miss, try these grilled steamed buns. Mrs. Chai soaked them in milk and applied a layer of honey."

"Really?" Her eyes lit up, she took the steamed bun slices and placed them next to the fire: "It smells so good, it really smells like milk!"

King Kong squatted down beside her with a smile and helped her flip the grilled fish. The firelight danced on his face, reflecting his gentle and gentle eyebrows.

Compared to Bai Yu's agility, Shen Yuning preferred King Kong's stability, but King Kong was far inferior to Bai Yu in terms of martial arts attainments.

Dad valued the two of them very much. On the one hand, Bai Yu was deeply convinced of his true heritage, and on the other hand, King Kong handled things steadily, and the martial arts alliance was managed in an orderly manner.

But no matter how much they are valued, they are not brothers. Since his brother's death, my father has locked himself in the small house in the middle of the lake all day long. Three years have passed, and he still refuses to leave.

She didn't understand it before, but since she traveled around the world and learned the secret of "The Legacy of the Late Emperor", she really understood it.

Once you choose to be loyal to the choice you made twenty years ago, you are destined to never be selfish again for the rest of your life.

The same goes for himself, and the same goes for his son.

"My father...does he feel sorry for my brother and refuses to leave the small building in the center of the lake?" Shen Yuning slowly flipped the steamed bun slices and said with a wry smile: "Actually, my brother may not blame him..."

King Kong shook his head: "That's not true. The main reason is that Master's hair...is getting less and less."

"..."

With a "bang" sound, another bunch of fireworks rose into the sky, exploding in the night sky and causing a group of young people to cheer.

Little Baozi clapped his hands and laughed in the crowd, his childlike face full of joy.

"Mother! Mother!" He turned around and saw Shen Yuning and shouted loudly: "Mother, I set off these fireworks!"

"It's so beautiful!" She waved to the little guy, who immediately ran over and bumped the small satchel he was carrying on his butt.

Two bunches of steamed buns were handed to the little guy's hand, and Shen Yuning patted his butt.

The little guy happily held up the steamed bun slices to share with the group of boys and girls. The happiness of young people is always so simple and pure.

King Kong smiled and said: "This doll is quite interesting, but why do you call him the eldest lady, mother-in-law?"

"Who asked me to plot evil against his father?" Shen Yuning tilted her head and looked at him: "But his father should be plotting against us at the moment, right?"

King Kong looked back at the southeast corner of the Wulin League, where no lights were lit.

But even so, it does not affect the number of people visiting at night.

There is a bamboo forest in the southeast corner of the Wulin League. Behind the bamboo forest is the residence of Shen Yulong, the leader of the Wulin League.

It's not that Shen Yulong is an arty person who wants bamboo in his home. This bamboo forest is still fresh and tender and has only been planted for two or three years.

Outside the bamboo forest, two black figures stood tall and looked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Sect Master... my subordinates have been keeping an eye on it for the past two days. No one has sent water, rice or food to the bamboo forest, and no one has entered or left the bamboo forest."

As Yinfeng spoke, he took another step forward, and a cold arrow shot out of the air, shooting at once and hitting the stone wall behind him as he tilted his head.

"And there are so many agencies here, my subordinates haven't been able to find a way to get around it after several attempts."

Meng Tang said nothing, and slowly tightened his palms behind him.

"My subordinates speculate that Shen Yulong is not retreating in the bamboo forest at all... This martial arts alliance seems to be hiding other secrets."

The man glanced at him and motioned for him to retreat.

Yinfeng quickly took a few steps back, only to see that his sect leader was striding towards the bamboo forest. Before he could scream in surprise, he saw several cold arrows surrounding him from all directions!

Yinfeng felt a sense of fear in his heart, and just as he was about to shout a warning, he saw that the sect master had a certain figure, his feet were like the wind, and he quickly avoided it.

But after hearing a few "swish" sounds, all the cold arrows settled in front of Yinfeng.

At the same time, the seemingly dead bamboo suddenly came to life, blocking the way of the sect master like blocking the sky and the sun.

The silver light flashed, and the soft sword Liuchun cut off a piece of the silver light in an instant!

Just when he jumped up and was about to jump over the bamboo forest, the rope in the night sky hit him straight with hooks and claws!

The man dodged several times and struck several large holes in the ground with his claws, forcing him to retreat step by step!

When he regained his footing on the ground and retracted his claws, Meng Tang stood back to where he was before.
Chapter completed!